

SecretYou don't know what I think when I look at you. You don't know what I think when I talk to you. You're my friend - one of my best friends. And to think we met because of my brother's best friend. Such an unlikely place, don't you think? Something I'll never find out. Is it rare for this to happen? I wouldn't know. I've never felt it, experienced it, before. It's something totally new to me. But is it new to you?Secret
I know we've both found mutual attraction for other people before. But it didn't last long for either of us. But I didn't know you then, way back in seventh grade. I think I met you in eighth grade. We've known


Harry and GinnyIt was just as he'd imagined it. That first time he let his lips touch hers. He had spent lots of time dreaming about it, wondering what it would feel like if he was with Ginny, not Dean. He'd spend his nights thinking about her beauty, how her vibrant red hair was so perfect, how her pale skin was so smooth and pretty. About that flowery smell she carried that made him think of pink, blue, and butterflies. It was so perfect. She was perfect.Harry and Ginny
So now they were by the lake during free period, just sitting and talking. Harry had Ginny's hand in his as he spoke. "How's your day been so far?" he asked with mild interest. He asked how
I would like to take a moment of your time to say Thank You
Sincerely Yours,
Fairiegoodmother
This is just a funny way of me Saying Thank You
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Lisa
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